Chapter 100: Passing Hands

"What's the matter?"

As soon as these words came out, the old master paused.

It's just that at this moment, the ruler in Baoyu's hand brushed out several shadows like a gust of wind.

"The love is deep, the responsibility is keen, old master, the younger generation loves you to death!"

"Don't try to run, unless you're shameless!

"What do you want to do? Ask the old master for help? Do you still want to be honest? Stay honest, let me, who is late in school, also 'respect' you old again!"

Baoyu's mouth kept blocking people's words, and the ruler was faster than the voice, and it smashed down on the old master's head again and again.

After a thousand strokes, Baoyu gasped and walked back with great interest.

"I don't have the strength, let's make a living in the future. ”

The old master was full of pimples, like a toad, and cried and mourned: "You hit me a thousand times, you wait, sooner or later I will pay back ten times!"

"Yes, ten times as much. ”

Baoyu seemed to have suddenly woken up, and happily dragged the ruler back, "You hit me two hundred and seventy-six times, and I have to continue to fight, ten times, ten times." ”

As she spoke, Baoyu didn't seem to be tired at all, and her eyes lit up with excitement.

burst

Luo Changying burst out laughing all of a sudden.

This laughter seemed to remind the old master.

I saw the old master turn into a breeze and sweep away, shouting as he ran: "What you said, I'll think about it next time." Okay, let's see you next time, that's all for today!"

Before leaving, you have to take care of your face.

Baoyu shook her head, shaking her ruler with a smile, her eyes swept over the body of a white-clothed Xiucai.

This is just mentioned, and the forehand is itchy.

Suddenly, Baoyu saw the snail feet on the steps showing him ruthlessly, shook the ruler, and walked over with a sly smile.

"What about the supreme ruler, can't the people who fight Confucianism fight back......."

Baoyu's whole face was full of bad intentions.

How?

Is he still trying to hit me?

The face of the worm's foot flashed fiercely, and he laughed again, staring at the ruler in Baoyu's hand.

But Baoyu walked towards him, and when he got closer, he suddenly turned in the direction of the old courtyard on the high platform.

"Old Master," Baoyu stood up straight on the stage, bent down again, and put the ruler up with both hands, and said: "The love is deep, the responsibility is serious, I also loved the old master once, but this supreme ruler, the future life dare not bear it." ”

The old master scolded his mother in his heart, and he had to have a smile on his face.

Looking for something,

This is looking for trouble!

Jia Baoyu beat the old master hard, and handed him the beating ruler, not to let him take the blame, and for what?

Jia Baoyu is just a student, although he is involved in the side of less and no more things, but he can't afford to beat the old master, this is just after entering the Qinglu Mountain Academy, he wants to use the Qinglu Mountain Academy as a big tree to shelter from the wind and rain, for himself to enjoy the shade.

But

That's right.

The old master took the ruler, this black and shiny ruler, the old master also got it for the first time.

couldn't help touching it, and said with a smile: "The old master is also childlike, no wonder you, so, it's okay." ”

"Are you really okay?"

Baoyu said seriously.

"It's okay, it's okay, you kid, why do you have so many crooked eyes?"

The old man waved his hand, and he was very satisfied with Baoyu's attitude.

Where does a student feel about his or her identification with the Academy?

Just when I encountered something, I could rely on the Academy of Literature and let the Academy of Literature shelter itself.

The Academy of Literature is a collection of places for students to practice and shelter, and conversely, when the Academy of Literature encounters something, the students will also stand firmly in the position of the Academy of Literature to speak.

[This kid, the more I look at it, the more I like it, maybe when he becomes a lifter, he really wants to bully the small once?]

The old master turned his mind, looked at the sky, and let everyone disperse in turn.

...

"I'll retire. ”

"The juniors retired. ”

The newly promoted Xiucai, as well as nine masters, said goodbye to the old master and left at the same time.

I also wanted to salute Luo Changying, but found that the place where the ethereal figure was originally standing was empty at this time.

"This academician seems to be more powerful than the old master. ”

"No matter how powerful it is, it's also a senior, but I care more about the affairs of Bao Erye, he ......"

"Don't talk about it, Second Master Bao......

Alas, I dare not expect to catch up with such characters. ”

"That's not for sure, I also have the judgment of Jinshi and the first!"

Some people were not convinced, and immediately received a swarm of contemptuous eyes.

"Huh. ”

Indescribable laughter rang out one after another.

"I am also the judge of Jinshi and the first, but what is the second master of the family? The potential can reach the level of a bachelor, and it is ......."

As if remembering something that shouldn't be thought about, the head of the conversation, Xiucai, suddenly shut up, covered his mouth and coughed.

Oh, yes

The second master of the family,

That's a terrible person who beat up the old master!

Over there, Jia Huan had been looking at Baoyu with a strong look.

Baoyu shook his head, appreciating Brother Huan'er's courage in not admitting defeat, patted Jia Huan's shoulder, and was about to go to the mountainside.

"Wait,"

Suddenly, someone stopped Baoyu.

When I looked back, it was Snail Foot standing on the steps, shouting Baoyu's name with a smile on his face.

"Second Master Bao, please take a closer step. ”

Baoyu thought about it for a while, waved his hand to send back Wang Shanbao, who was in the middle, and asked the attacker to take a few steps to the side, and then walked over.

The two laughed and talked for a while, and then said goodbye amicably.

Seven days is enough time for Wang Shanbao to build a good residence.

Facing the babbling stream, backed by a cave, a three-zhang house was built, which was made of large trees in the mountains, and still exuded the fragrance of wood.

There is a small courtyard surrounded by collected thorns, which is quite leisurely and elegant.

The attacker praised the delicious fish soup, and Wang Shanbao dragged a two-meter-long wild wolf from the cave that was used as a storehouse, peeled the skin, and roasted it on the fire.

While roasting, I watched Baoyu play with the jade in his hand.

"Master, what did that snail foot tell you?"

Wang Shanbao asked in a sullen voice.

Baoyu put together the eighteen jade jians, and suddenly the brilliance flickered, and when the light faded, these jade jians became a fair-skinned smooth hand.

The hand is engraved with a large 'four' character, and the material is delicate, as if it were made of the best ivory.

Baoyu put the card in his hand and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything, I just saw my ability, and I wanted to reconcile with us." ”

"Reconciliation?"

Wang Shanbao thought for a while, and Mu Mu said: "Master, don't blame the old servant for talking too much, the one who received the introduction of the soldier, I'm afraid he didn't have a good heart." ”

"I understand. ”

Baoyu smiled faintly.

No matter how much potential he has, he is just a showman now.

Although the snail foot is not good enough to be a scholar, he was punished as a recruiter, which is not as high as the status of the academicians, but no matter how you say it, he is also a scholar.

Dignified Jinshi, just admit it?

Moreover, is it on the premise that you don't have a clear attitude?

Baoyu thought to herself that she was not so stupid and naΓ―ve.

The mountain wind howled, with a bitter cold, and shook the thorn-taunted hedge.

Baoyu wrapped the white mantle, and missed her finch gold fur a little.

All right

Now it's Bai Nanyan's finch gold qiu.

"This shameless one," Baoyu muttered, and asked Wang Shanbao, "Is it baked?"

"Half cooked fan meat. ”

"Okay, it's enough to eat, cut it and let's go back to the house to eat." The cold wind in the mountains is really uncomfortable. ”

Wang Shanbao cut off half of the wolf meat, and threw the rest back into the cave, and the attacker also boiled the fish soup, held it carefully, and entered the house with Baoyu.

The room was much warmer, with candles flickering slightly, and, of course, a lazy Xuanjue lying in the middle of the room, gurgling with wine.

Baoyu kicked Jue aside, divided the wolf meat, and stuffed it into his mouth fiercely.

If you can eat, you will have strength,

When the body is well, the brain can be active.

There were no outsiders, and Baoyu didn't care about Sven, gobbled up the meat, and then poured the fish soup into his stomach, burping comfortably.

Then he spread out the paper, and in his mind, he began to imagine the god of the red rabbit horse.

...

The night is dark and the wind is high, and even in this weather where the moon is high, there are places where the moonlight cannot shine.

In a simple cave, there is no bonfire, no candlelight, even the bright moon can't illuminate the bottom of the cave that can only be connected to the tunnel that twists and turns for dozens of meters.

"What are you coming to me for?"

In the darkness, a cold snort suddenly sounded.

The fire fold lit up, revealing Zhai Mingsheng's grinning face.

Zhai Mingsheng lit up everywhere, saw the broken table with missing legs and leaning on the cave wall, and lit an oil lamp from above, which made the cave light up.

It's just dusk, not bright, but you can see people clearly in the end.

I saw Snail Feet leaning on the deepest part of the cave, sitting cross-legged with a book in his hand, as if he were reading.

Zhai Mingsheng saluted respectfully and said with a smile: "Senior, this black pitch is so dark, you can also read the book?"

Snail Foot said with a cold face: "The student can chisel the wall to steal the light, so a little light can read a book, as a jinshi, what else do I need for lighting?"

His face became colder and colder, and he glared at Zhai Mingsheng and said, "What are you doing with me?" Didn't you say it, try to get involved as little as possible!"

Zhai Mingsheng's smile never fell, and his demeanor was also very respectful.

"Snailfoot senior, I came to you late, just because I wanted the cards in your hand. You know, I only have the potential to be a jinshi and a first, if I don't work hard to grab resources, how can I be a more powerful character?"

Snail Foot shook his head, disdainful of Zhai Mingsheng.

But with the palm behind him, he still took out a hand card and threw it over.

Zhai Mingsheng took the card in his hand, which was engraved with ancient Shang Wen, a very simple 'two' word.

"Just the second floor?"

Zhai Mingsheng was dissatisfied, and said with a stiff smile: "I want all of them, and I can climb the pass cards on the third floor of the Library Pavilion!"

"Hmph, the annotations of ancient books on the third floor, you also have the courage to read them?"

"You don't have to worry about that. ”

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